What prevents a person from being himself? What prevents the civilization of these strange individuals from destroying, but creating, loving and simply living? Time travel and scenes of the apocalypse, dinosaurs and an island in the ocean of the past, wars and cataclysms, politics, more wars and destruction... Maybe there is something incomprehensible behind these scenes and inevitable, but the time has come to think about something, look at yourself and others from the outside and understand something. And there is very little time left...